A tailor's tnfo is a_ sad, sad tale, ■And a wailer's wail no bettor; A sailor's sail is a glad, glad sail, Though 'tis either wet or wetter. But a coughor's.co'ugh.is tho.vilest cough Upon this earth.or under; When Woods' Great ■ Peppermint Cure drives it off, ■Wo know that it's no blunder. 109"
"What dogs are.thcse, Jasper?" inquired a man of a. lad who was dragging a couple of waspish-looking terriers along a street in Edinburgh. "I diuna ken, sir," replied the urchin. "They cam' wi' the rail, way, and they ate the direction, and dlana keu whaur to cans,"-
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Dominion, Volume 6, Issue 1643, 9 January 1913, Page 9
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99Untitled Dominion, Volume 6, Issue 1643, 9 January 1913, Page 9
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